Gong Yunao's eyes sank coldly, "My sister, of course he has seen it. You forgot that when you called my third brother, he was behind him, and he was already leaking at that time."

"So that's it." Shu Yao then recalled that when she saw Gong Yunao, she called out the third brother in excitement, and let Bei Mingye remember it in her heart.

It turned out that since then, he had noticed them and was really meticulous!

Bei Mingye's careless attitude was particularly dazzling in Gong Yunao's eyes. After a moment, he said coldly: "However, Mr. Ye, what I have said is not on the black market."

Bei Mingye paused his hand slightly, then smiled indifferently, "Young Master Mo is joking, I have never seen you with you."

"Is that so? But why do I feel that besides seeing you in the black market, I don't seem to have only one encounter with Mr. Ye!" There seemed to be lightning flashing in Gong Yunao's eyes, which also brought a kind of intimidating majesty.

After a long time, Bei Mingye smiled lazyly, "Maybe, people have similarities, and they can also read wrong."

Shu Yao couldn't help but feel silence. People are similar. With his appearance and temperament, how many people can be seen in this entire Beijing? How could it be that such an understatement was mentioned?

For a moment, the scene seemed a little cramped. Just then, Feng Chen and a few servants brought several dishes one after another.

"Boss, this is your favorite lamb chop with salt and pepper, as well as vermicelli shrimp, tea-flavored pork ribs, gourd chicken..."

"The food is served, let's start!"

In order to alleviate the embarrassing situation, Shu Yao pointed to the special dishes on the table and greeted: "San brother, Mr. Ye, these are several dishes specially added by Fengchen. They are all special dishes in our store. You can try them, don't just talk."

Gong Yunao turned his head and looked at Shu Yao, with a soft look in his eyes, "Okay."

Shu Yao held the chopsticks and just picked up a piece of lamb chop when she saw Gong Yunao and Bei Mingye holding the bowl and reached in front of Shu Yao at the same time. The two looked at her with anticipation, with a very obvious meaning, and they both wanted the first piece of meat she had picked up with their own hands.

Seeing this, Shu Yao was stunned and the lamb chops held in her hand stopped in the air.

Her clear big eyes innocently looked at Gong Yunao on the left, and then at Bei Mingye on the right. After hesitating for a moment, she smiled embarrassedly and then grabbed the lamb chops to Feng Chen on the opposite side.

Feng Chen took the lamb chops, but he smiled without saying a word. Alas! Boss is such a damn charm!

Bei Mingye glanced indifferently and took back the bowl at the same time as Gong Yunao. Then, Bei Mingye picked up the wine glass in front of him and spoke first: "Young Master Mo, why do you have to know each other when we meet? I'll give you a cup."

When Gong Yunao heard this, he slowly raised his glass. Just as the glasses were clashing, Bei Mingye realized that Gong Yunao was using his internal force to push the glass.

At this time, Gong Yunao's internal strength completely restrained him. If he wanted to drink this glass of wine, he would have to pass his level first. Bei Mingye thought to himself that he was deliberately testing his strength!

Bei Mingye looked at Gong Yunao with a cynical attitude, and smiled evilly. Suddenly, he held the wine glass's hand, hooked Gong Yunao's wrist with his back hand, and gently pulled forward. The glass of wine was exposed in front of Bei Mingye.

Seeing that Bei Mingye was about to meet with his left hand, Gong Yunao's eyes turned sharp. Suddenly, the wine glass in his hand was infused with a strong internal force and rushed towards Bei Mingye's wrist.

However, Bei Mingye had a solution to deal with it. He raised his big hand and put his five claws together, and it seemed that a powerful suction force sucked from Gong Yunao's hand.

As soon as the wine glass was removed, Gong Yunao grabbed the wine glass with another move. Seeing this, Bei Mingye was reluctant to stop. He pushed forward with his big palm, and the wine glass flew out in the direction of Feng Chen under the internal force.

Fengchen subconsciously shrank his neck, and the next second, he saw that the wine glass seemed to have suction and returned to Gong Yunao's hand.

In the air, two pairs of big hands intertwined, they tried, chased, and competed for more than 40 or 50 rounds.

The wine glass moved back and forth between the two of them. Under the powerful internal force, the wine did not spill a drop.

The moving wine glass, the rich aroma of wine, lingers around the tip of the nose. It would be impossible for the two of them to achieve this state without the deep internal strength of their own strength.

Shu Yao looked up and was speechless. Are these two people competing for internal strength or competing? "You two, I'm afraid you don't have any objections to my wine!"

Bei Mingye's straight body was as hard as pine and cypress. He smiled unruly and said, "Girl, your childhood sweetheart seems to be a little dissatisfied with me! I have never offended him!"

Gong Yunao sat there motionlessly, with no expression on his angular face, and his black eyes were even more unfathomable. "Young Master Ye was joking. I just wanted to learn martial arts with Youth Master Ye. Is Mr. Ye afraid?"

Bei Mingye's gaze swept over him faintly, his long and narrow black eyes were a bit cold and wise, "I'm afraid? Mr. Mo is afraid that he is joking. I never know how to write the word "Afraid"!"

Shu Yao picked up the wine glass helplessly, faced Bei Mingye's eyes, and raised her glass to give her a sympathetic smile, "You two big men are all bored? Stop quickly!"

Feng Chen looked left and right, three black lines appeared above his head, and the wine glasses in his hands were coming and going in front of them, unable to help but say in a slight manner: "If you don't drink wine, it's a waste. Can you calm down? You will fight as soon as you meet, what's the point of?"

Gong Yunao's expression was as usual, and he was free to go back and forth, "Brother Chen, you don't understand, this is the fun of martial arts!"

Bei Mingye raised his eyebrows at him, as if he was provoking, and said teasingly: "Girl, I didn't expect that your third brother is not young and has the energy of youth and vitality!"

Shu Yao Momo: "..."

Just then, both sides applied external force to the wine glass at the same time. Suddenly, the wine glass exploded with a "bang" in front of everyone, and the fragments fell to the table, and the wine flowed out.

Seeing this, Shu Yao's face gradually became gloomy. Just as she was about to get angry, Yunxiang's voice came at this moment: "Sister Yao, come here!"

Shu Yao put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at them with a serious expression, and warned: "You two are calm for me and settle the score with you later!"

Bei Mingye lazily supported his jaw with one hand, his lips curled slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, "Don't worry! Girl, I won't have any conflicts with your third brother."

"My sister Yao, don't worry! The third brother and Mr. Ye hit it off at first sight, and they had to have two more drinks!" After saying that, Gong Yunao looked at Bei Mingye with a cold look, his eyes intertwined, and he had already understood the other party's intentions.

Bei Mingye's narrow corners of his eyes were filled with a cold light, as sharp as a knife.

Shu Yao looked at the two of them with distrust and winked at Fengchen, "Chen, help me watch them!"

After hearing this, Fengchen sighed helplessly: "I?" How could he suppress these two great gods?!

When Shu Yao left, the faces of the two who were originally tense suddenly changed.

Suddenly, the two activated their internal force and fought under the table from time to time.

Suddenly, the plates, plates, and tea cups on the table were pounding like an earthquake, and were pounding by the internal forces of the two people.

Gong Yunao's hand was not reduced, and he gradually applied internal force to the table. The two of them had no time to spare their empty hands, and they all pressed the edge of the table and formed internal force.

Feng Chen, who was sitting on the side, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the two of them in horror, feeling very sad. Boss, look, only you can control them, once you leave, you will all show your true face!

He suddenly stood up and avoided a distance so as not to harm his innocent fish.

Obviously, the two of them had different internal skills and were not distinguished from each other. Gong Yunao tried his origin and couldn't help but feel suspicious. Unexpectedly, his internal strength was very surprising. At this time, neither of them was better than him, and no one was overwhelming.

Feng Chen was afraid of blood splashing, so he hid on the other side and was like a melon-eating crowd. Seeing that the two were equal, he twitched his eyes and shook his head helplessly. He had never seen two such naive men, no! They were two big men.

Feng Chen was so shocked. He was really worried that once they couldn't hold back, the table would collapse at any time.

However, now it seems that the table is really solid and stunning. Feng Chen sighed with his forehead. I wonder if the boss will get angry after a while?

The two of them broke each other several moves under the table. Bei Mingye couldn't help but be shocked. Unexpectedly, the prince who had just returned to the palace had improved his internal energy to such a deep level in such a short time.

Obviously, it would be impossible for Bei Mingye to suppress him with just a few strong palm winds.

Just as he was thinking, Gong Yunao waved his palm, the force was strong and fierce. At the same time, he asked coldly: "Young Master Ye, who are you?"

Bei Mingye rebelliously caught the palm he waved, bounced out with his internal force, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Shu Yao's third brother."

"I'm a girl's friend."

In an instant, the plates, bowls and chopsticks on the table were swaying violently, and faster and faster. Just as the last word from Beimingye fell, the dining tables in all directions shattered and cracked in an instant.

Feng Chen, who was gnawing on the chicken legs, could no longer smile, and his eyes swept towards the two people who were tense, and his head was covered in black, "Oh! You have ruined the food in this way."

This ancient man was too terrible. He would fight whenever he had a disagreement. If he were in modern times, he would just talk. If he was not good, he would just do it. However, he wouldn't have their skills!

At this time, Shu Yao walked over after finishing her business. When she saw the mess on the ground, Shu Yaoshuiwan frowned and she knew what the two had just experienced!

Do you still need to ask? It must be the masterpiece of the two of them.

Shu Yao glanced at the cold and arrogant Gong Yunao, then glanced at the rebellious and evil Bei Mingye, and felt an indescribable helplessness in her heart. Are these two people quarreling?

Looking at the messy food on the ground, Shu Yao spoke resentfully: "Are you idle? Now, no one has to eat."

Bei Mingye's thin lips were slimly ridiculed, "Little girl, it seems that it is not very welcome here. I am still very tactful, so let's take a step first."

A coldness flashed through Gong Yun's sharp eyes, "It's good to know. Don't approach Shu Yao in the future, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Bei Mingye stopped, turned his head slightly, lowered his eyes and calmed down. A cold rush passed through his deep eyes, "The Third Prince, I am not scared."

His handsome face has a little more evil and aggression, and his body has increased dramatically, and even when facing Gong Yunao, he is not afraid.

Feng Chen saw the situation and raised his lips slightly, looked at Gong Yunao, and said in surprise: "Wow, he actually knows your identity!"
Chapter completed!